Chapter 67 (1/2)

'Yuan Gun Gun!' Hao Yan Che called.

Hao Yan Che's roar brought Yuan Gun Gun's soul back to her body. She sat up on the pink bed, and looked at the murderous look on his face.

'I'm here,' Yuan Gun Gun said softly.

'Who let you leave?' Hao Yan Che asked.

Hao Yan Che sat on the pink bed and pinched Yuan Gun Gun's bottom.

'Ow... don't pinch,' Yuan Gun Gun said. 'There are purple bruises there.'

'Then I'll help you color the places that aren't purple,' Hao Yan Che said.

Hao Yan Che pinched Yuan Gun Gun's bottom left and right.

'Ow... young master... I was wrong,' Yuan Gun Gun said.

Hao Yan Che pulled Yuan Gun Gun back to the master bedroom. She didn't think she did anything wrong. If she could protect her bottom, she would have stayed in the pink bedroom.

'Why aren't you on the bed?' Han Yan Che asked. 'Are you waiting for me to serve you?'

Yuan Gun Gun got into the bed, and laid close to the edge.

'Come closer,' Hao Yan Che said.

Yuan Gun Gun inched a little away from the edge of the bed. Hao Yan Che lost his patience, he pulled her to his chest.

'If you lie close to the edge again, I'll kick you out of bed,' Hao Yan Che warned. He pinched Yuan Gun Gun's bottom again. 'Sleep.'

'It's my bottom,' Yuan Gun Gun mumbled.

'What?' Hao Yan Che asked.

'It's yours,' Yuan Gun Gun said.

Hao Yan Che was satisfied, and patted Yuan Gun Gun's head.

'Young master, I can't sleep,' Yuan Gun Gun said.

Yuan Gun Gun nuzzled her face on Hao Yan Che's chest.